Homecoming Speech

"My lord's words don't make sense. I'm afraid I won't live long without my lord's protection. How can I get so angry with my lord?" His meticulous and serious calculation really made Chuhe utterly infuriated.

Chu He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fu Danggui coldly, "Okay, just tell me what you want to ask, don't talk to the king."

"The lower officials know that although the prince did not do this matter, it has something to do with him." Fu Danggui half-closed his eyes and looked at the majestic man in front of him.

Feeling the sight of being sized up, Chuhe involuntarily adjusted his movements, "Is this why you dragged me into the water together?"

"My lord is already in the water. At this moment, I just want my lord to take me to see the situation at the bottom of the water." His eyes were firm and sparkling.

Stinging Chuhe's eyes, he snorted coldly: "This king never helps people in vain."

Fu Danggui narrowed his eyes and smiled An Ran, "My lord should be clear, what I mean by this officer is that you protect me well, and I will return your innocence."

"What a big tone, I'm here to see what you, Fu Danggui, are capable of." Chu He looked at the man's eyebrows, his face was cold, but he was vaguely looking forward to something.

"Go to Jingzhao Yamen." Chu He ordered, and the carriage set off immediately.

The black-roofed light-colored black gauze python-patterned carriage passed through the main street of Suzaku in the capital, and passers-by on the road gave way one after another. Fu Danggui, who was dressed in indigo, was reflected on the indigo-colored Fu Danggui through the fluttering window screens in the breeze and setting sun.

The indifferent sunlight refracted a strange brilliance on his face, and the collared shirt fully exposed Fu Danggui's fair neck, and Chu He was fascinated by it.

After a while, he closed his eyes tightly to look away, and the breeze stopped blowing, and the smell of book ink and sandalwood in the carriage lingered.

Chuhe has never felt so at ease. When he woke up from a nap, Fu Danggui was no longer in the carriage.

He stared at the unoccupied place for a long time, and a wave of anger rose in his heart for no reason, "Damn, it's so rude!"

"My lord, are you awake? My young master said that if the lord wakes up, I will go look for him in the room." Huzi's voice came from outside the carriage.

This time, Chuhe restrained his breath, got off the carriage, saw Xiaofeng beside him and said, "Take them back to the palace."

Xiaofeng nodded hurriedly, and led the two sisters, Bi Taoyulang, back to the palace.

"Go, take me to see him." Chu He stroked the black hair hanging down his ears, and a smug smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Such a tiger led Chuhe from the front gate of the Jingzhao Yamen to the Wu Zuofang in the back hall office area.

"Such an important matter, to be discovered at this moment..." Fu Danggui's voice came from the room, sounding a little angry.

Chu He pushed the door in and said, "What? Who made our Master Fu so angry?"

"My lord." Liu Yunian was embarrassed, but quickly reacted and saluted.

Fu Danggui took a deep breath, looked away from Chuhe, and said: "The bodies of the three deceased were all found on the street. The evidence has been destroyed a lot, but now Master Liu has found an important clue."

"Back to the lord, according to Mr. Fu, the subordinate is the master of the Jingzhao Yamen and also the foreman. When the corpse was examined before, the subordinate found that there were tiny holes in the tongue of the deceased, and the lower back was severely torn. He is suspected of being humiliated to death." Liu Yunian slightly lowered his head.

He walked to the other side of the workshop, pointed at the dead horse corpses, and said: "Today the horses that had been poisoned with strong aphrodisiacs were brought in, and the subordinates were shocked to realize that the three deceased were tortured to death by horses. "

"No, in fact, this matter is still man-made. The horse is just a tool to commit crimes. What kind of hatred is it..." Fu Danggui's eyes moved to Chuhe.

Chu He's cold gaze met Fu Danggui's, "What? You still think it's related to me."

"I don't deny that it was done by the prince's admirer, but it seems that the prince is more like a victim." Fu Danggui didn't hide anything.

"Heh...you finally said something that makes me feel good." Chuhe's eyes became gentler, and his tone was full of satisfaction.

Liu Yunian admired Fu Danggui's courage, after all, he was the first official who dared to talk to the King of Chu like that, but at this moment he could also feel that Chuhe was different from Fu Danggui.

"Except for the missing one, all the corpses placed in Yizhuang have been examined by the subordinates, including the government servant who died in Yizhuang. It's just..." Liu Yunian frowned. After all, there was another corpse that was decomposing. Yu Nian hid in Chu Palace.

"Are there other doubts that have not been written in the case?" Fu Danggui immediately became alert.

At this moment, Liu Yuqing nodded, "It was five days since the death of the first corpse. Normally, people will start to stiffen after four to six hours after death, and the blood will also coagulate. This kind of stiffness It lasts for fifteen hours, when the corpse begins to soften, and this stage lasts for thirty-five hours."

"It stands to reason that the corpse had already softened, swollen and rotted at that time, and the day before yesterday, when my lord took office, it was the fifth day. After entering the Yizhuang, I could smell a big smell of blood besides the smell of corruption, right?" Liu Yunian reminded.

"You mean, the murderer saw me take office, so he picked that day to play tricks?" Fu Danggui raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows and asked back.

Liu Yunian went on to say: "These three opera singers died strangely for three days in a row. On the fourth day, it was the last person who died. Liang Sheng's sister, Jing Zhaoyin was dismissed from office that day. On the fifth day It was Mr. Fu who took office, and another Yamen slave and musician Yao Niang from the Chu Palace died in Yizhuang yesterday, everything is..."

"They all point to the Prince Chu's mansion, right?" Chu He's tone was slightly angry, and his eyes were serious.

Only then did Liu Yunian realize that the King of Chu was really moody, so he bowed his head and said nothing.

"According to what you said, the bloody smell is just to cover up other things, so the bloody footprints and disappearing corpses we saw yesterday were all intentional, but one thing is right, the three dead, and Yao Niang They are all from the Chu Palace, so even if this matter has nothing to do with the Chu Palace, it has nothing to do with the Chu Palace." Fu Danggui sighed, and his thoughts fell into doubts again.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and he stepped out of the room without hesitation.

"Master! What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Hurry up, get the carriage ready and go to Chu Palace!" Fu Danggui hurriedly told Huzi.

"Young Master, did you forget that our carriage is in Chu Palace?" Hu Zi looked at Chu He who was following behind him, and reminded Fu Danggui with blinking eyes.

Fu Danggui's face was a little pale, and his slender, white fingers were tightly holding the mountain and river painting folding fan in his hand.

"Master Liu, help me find the location of the beggar's residence in the capital, and wait for me when I come back." Fu Danggui took a deep breath to calm down.

A sneer sneered at the corner of Chu He's mouth, "What's the matter? Mistake? Now I know I'm afraid that something will happen to the corpse?"